Harry was smitten by you and everyone knew that except you. You were pretty oblivious to his feelings, even though you were a very observant person.
You and Harry have been good friends for the past year or so, been friends ever since Sirius Black had entered the castle. You were going back to your house dorms when you ran into him, literally ran straight into him.
The night was still young when Harry came knocking on your door, asking you if you were up for a walk near the black lake. There were two reasons to why you agreed to the walk. For starters you had been planning to go on a walk but you didn’t want to go alone and none of the girls wanted to go with you, they were all tired, or though they say, they just wanted you to take a risk and admit your feeling to the infatuated boy.
You were pretty sure that your feelings towards the chosen one were not returned. Which made you stay quiet, not wanting to ruin something special with him, at least you were friends which is way better than having nothing, that thought kept on running in your mind every time you felt like you should jump and kiss him.
Throwing on a rope and tying it around your waist you left the dorm and headed downstairs to Harry. You knew a secret tunnel but it was a little far away from here and it was a long one too, but sneaking around was easier than you expected thanks to Harry’s invisible cloak.
Reaching the black lake, you starting running but not before starting a game of tag with him. You guys kept on running for at least twenty minutes before one of you got tired, it was Harry but let’s not tell him that, settling down on the grass you looked up at the shining moon.
You had an adoration with the moon, stars and planets in general. Your love for them is so unreal that the students around you find it fascinating.
“The moon is high tonight, it frames you well.” turning your head to look at him, you find your faces only a few centimetres apart. The look in his eyes confused you, you couldn’t pinpoint where you saw it before, but you were sure that you saw it before.
The distance between your faces kept on decreasing and decreasing until it was nonexistent. His lips were so warm and soft. They were also very welcoming, you didn’t want to remove your lips off his, didn’t want the electricity to stop running in your body. you weren’t sure which one drove you crazy the way his breath hit your face or his overwhelming scent.
He pulled back first after the need for oxygen became a must. His forehead touched yours, his eyes connecting with yours, looking into them felt like he was staring right at your sole. And finally, you were able to identify what is the look that’s in his eyes. It was Love, the kind of love that you become addicted to, and wanting nothing else but to have it at arm’s reach.
You only saw it in his eyes and his eyes only